My wife’s insomnia turns into full house fucking with her boss during a wild weekend

Titus returns home late, exhausted, but his wife lies awake, tossing and turning. Her persistent insomnia prevents him from rest as he navigates the familiar halls. Desperation pushes him to the edge, and he finds solace and release in her warm embrace. Their bodies collide against the cool kitchen counter, fierce and passionate. Later, the living room floor bears witness to their primal dance, each movement a desperate plea for connection. Her moans echo through the empty house, cutting through the night, as Titus claims her relentlessly. The night is theirs, a silent battle against insomnia, where pleasure is the only victor. Sunrise finds them tangled in each other, finally sated, ready to face a new day with shared, carnal secrets.